Lonely Attack on the Different World

The story of a sinner somewhere at some point in one day's kingdom.

My eyes hurt from being too luxurious on the wrong spot. Dance to the royally-sponsored unofficial neighborhood celebration of the Von-Lanteo family who dubbed the Marquis... it's me when you think about it! I took the liberty of having my family name, I forgot!! No, because I'm a sinner, a fake lord, a fake nobleman. I grew up in a slum orphanage, and I'm just a blame for zeroing into criminals.

Though I had no choice but to attend as a guest of honor, dress myself in swallow tail clothes that didn't even look good as they could be worn, and go out to a place where I couldn't resist that this was also a redemption...... it's hard to feel out of place! I was taught horseback riding and even dancing in etiquette, but I'm too out of place to be.

So I finished greeting you exactly as I was taught, and while I constrict you to the white eyes from around me in conversation with you, it hurts my gaze to be a flower on the wall and make you an adult!

"No, my realm is full of care, so I need to do a proper greeting around... I have no idea who it is!?"

I remember the name of the territory, but I still can't even remember the family name because of the fragmentation of the name of the territory and the family name due to too many replaced nobles. Besides, it's like a young aristocrat-centric party and there are too many faces I don't know extra about.

I still don't know the name, title and territory of a sinner who has never been associated or itchy with a nobleman before, even if he is suddenly thrown into the social setting of an aristocratic society, but it sucks if I'm wrong! Anyway, everyone here now is a nobleman, and if you do anything disrespectful, you're sure not going to spill it!

"You're Sir Ghost of Work, aren't you?" "Yeah, you're the most tall person on the scene, but you're not prestigious. I told you to keep your mind around me... you're really as rumored as it sounds." "But they've reformed the central realm to become marquis, so you can talk to us without introductions and greetings from us who are less qualified." "Yeah, does anybody have any handouts?

A welcoming social occasion for your beauty. I was stabbed with a nail telling me not to talk about work by mistake, but then there's no common topic outside of work, I just get displaced to run around the corner with a meeting.

You'll be executed if you're full of beautiful dress ladies with bright eyes and no place to be, even crude ones, and you'll be punished again for disrespect if you approach badly!

"It seems that the princesses who are famous in the kingdom are not passing by their will to think about it so much." "You're right, you're not greedy. You're just being with the people." "My father admired it, too, because blood muscles and other meaningless figures are nobility books." "This ball must not interrupt volunteers in one generation. He even investigated the family patterns and personal qualities to gather the famous courtiers..." "And if you solidify yourself sooner than later, there will be other single nobles... everyone is looking for Sir Black and desperate to be invited, so you can't even invite them to the dance."

But you're not dancing with anyone at the ball, are you? Nobility ate and drank something better and I was wondering if you were floating and dancing...... seems quieter to party than I imagined? I mean, my gaze hurts! What, is this abuse!?

"Well, it's obvious that the misplaced culprit treats the guest of honor of a noble party... something flirty but everyone is looking at me!?"

You're too out of place to stand out. My gaze hurts! Something tastes bad here and I'm moving to the unattended... but when I realize it, I feel like your ladies are twitching and surrounding me. You're abused because you're a civilian after all!? No, well, you're a sinner, and you can't help it, but you still have a lot of work left to do and it sucks to get caught, but if you raise your title (punishment) any more, you die!

"You can't just apply for a dance from a woman without being introduced or talked to by a different personality... that's bullshit." "But I heard you're an honest, competent lord, and you can rub it off brilliantly even when you're surrounded by twitching, right?" "This was a rumor, but it would be difficult to siege a party of the old Royal Army that dropped itself on the bandits in a prestigious and single-rider manner." "But... a ball without a dance would also have a strange vibe." "" Yeah, not at all. ""

It's a trap - I feel like I'm under some kind of twitching siege!! I can't imagine what a felony would be if something touched a noble lady! If there's any disrespect, it sucks, and you're at a distance to keep your eyes out of sight anyway, but it's where the siege breaks down and you run away and you move in search of a deserted place, and you're surrounded again!?

No, I'm seriously scared of the social world! Everyone around you is a great people no matter where you run away from, and no matter what you do, you're guilty of disrespect!?

"But the young lady of the fallen Duke of Rhondanur's house is desperate." "You didn't relate to the lord at that young age, and the Duke's house in fact.... It's pitiful." "Most of the relatives will be executed or banished already, and the administration of the territory in the families that are left behind will be elusive. You know, they're bowing their heads for the people and assigning their territories... pitifully, some people don't want to form friendships anymore." "They're also off the national highway, so we won't leave aid at home."

And when you look at it again and again, the only thing that meets my eyes is a still young courtier with tears full of eyes...... ahhh, why? Why is it that nobles who live in luxury and grace... are watching with the eyes of little ones who have died without anything to eat in such an orphanage?

The majority of the Rhondanur clans have been executed. The escaped officials also confiscated their belongings and fell somewhere, confiscating their identities and assets in response to the crime in a thorough investigation. It was the natural end of the ugly prosperity of the Duke's house, which was monopolized by those who deserved it and despised it.

Still, the territory remains, and there are people living there...... yet we are understaffed, and we cannot cope with the unusual development of the kingdom in a home where only widows and young things remain who do not even know how to run it. Yet above all, notoriety gets in the way and officials are not gathered, and there is no longer the art of relying on aid.

Still, if we don't do it, it's the inhabitants who suffer. Rub your head around the ground, bow your head, ask the leading emerging aristocrats to cede the territory, but only a few people can afford to accept it because of the lack of aristocracy and officials... At least if you make the territory at peace, you can't give back the name of the Duke's house, and abandoning the aristocracy is not the art of feeding a family full of women and children.

His mouth sealed in bitterness at the corruption of the Duke's house, and his father, who was killed in a show. And having been driven by the provinces and cut off from interacting with the nobles, I have no knowledge, only those who are too unrelated to the aristocratic society, pitifully, remain in the clan.

It was the ball celebrating Sir Volunteer who was invited to such a fold. There's no way I can even put my face on the table of celebration if I think of the shame in my home, but even if I'm already solemn, I'm tired of the people. Only notoriety can give the territory a future in our home with no left edge or fortune, I just heard rumors of prosperity in that arm and territory and said that I would have come face-to-face to let you transfer the territory even slightly... I can't wait to greet Lord Black with so many royal warrants surrounded by far-flung winds to make your friendship.

"Don't cry. We have to work hard here... Whatever it is, we have to ask for it... father..."

I'm supposed to be ready... if I give myself away, or if I attend with all due respect, this place is a needle. Naturally, given what our home had done, but I would have decided to be prepared for the people of the territory and the houses that accompanied us so much as a division.

And even though it is now only the Duke's house of fame, such as being humiliated if you think of the inhabitants who inherited it or live there... yes, this is the punishment to be suffered by our house, and even though I have so decided my mind, my legs shake miserably and I cannot step out.

"Father... please have courage with me..."

His father, who petitioned the Duke's family for significance, was executed in disguise. As a result of all of its principals being condemned and executed, our family succeeded the Duke's family solely by blood muscle. But I don't have the power to lead the people into my home just for girls and kids anymore. But there's no reason to throw it out...... if the nobility who inherited the lord, notoriety or otherwise, abandons the people, it's no different from the host who has resented and hated them. I just wanted to be like my father...... laughing with the inhabitants, like my father who was poor but admired.

Sir Black is right in front of me so much that I might bump into him if I thought about it!

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry about the sinner! Eh, I thought that disrespectful and offering, use this! No, it's clean because it's a decently doomed beautiful new, expensive, scary and untouched...... so wipe your tears"

A handkerchief is offered in front of me, that's the first time I've noticed it when they say so. to the flowing tears and trembling body, and its gentle troubled face. Everyone was tired of talking to me. It was a gentle smile like your father's.

"Oh, yes, thank you very much."

He bit me! When I realized my head was still confused whether I was upset or relieved by that gentle grin, my emotions overflowed like I cut a weir. I just begged shamelessly for support for a woman and child who cried and asked me to do something about the people, returning the territory if possible... I couldn't stop feeling distressed and suffering the whole time.

I ruined my celebratory seat. I noticed an act of disrespect and generosity, disregarding my etiquette as a nobleman, and even if I apologized hastily, I was asked extensively about the territory to tell you everything I could know I had desperately learned.

"Excuse me, I sent this letter to an orphanage on the border with an early horse! And I'd like to check with His Majesty the King."

It was also a play, a knight who served the Von Lanteo family and came from exotic countries. Due to his loyalty to the doomed royal family, he came to the kingdom to fulfill the will of the late king.

"Dear orphan boy, right? But since His Majesty has delegated full powers, do you not need confirmation? You did get a" power of attorney ", right?

"Oh, I'm not kidding, I'm serious!? No, why would a king leave the state's operational policies in general to sinners at their discretion... Such an important document would be fine with a plenipotentiary power of attorney waiver," Eh Nishingu Yo, this country!? "

And he arranges something with a riddled face, and smiles at me with a gentle smile.

"It's okay, I've been working so hard, you'll always be rewarded. The sinners in the Duke's house made amends for their sins, so I'm absolutely lying that if the remaining innocents worked so hard, they wouldn't be rewarded. Even sinners work hard... when will I make amends!?"

"Will you take over the territory!? Have mercy on the innocent people..."

If you reached out to a stranger to me, resentful and natural, he was very Rin and kind.

"No, we've called for disaster, so you're all right now. No, I'm not sure either, but they make me happy when my little brothers in the orphanage are as big as possible and the disaster of happiness seems, and they work so hard... if you've studied this much and you've come so desperately to worry and work so hard, you're almost there! Just a little bit of topographical factors, logistics zones and economic cycles are just not working well for a variety of reasons, because it's just a little later! Because the terrain and everything will change soon! Seriously, for some reason, it changes quickly according to the plan!? You've been working so hard... you're absolutely fine now, I'll help you too... Yep, if you look at the neighborhood under those eyes, you'll see, you're working hard."

I couldn't stop crying, I'm a nobleman... I was trying so hard to be a proper nobleman, but I cried. I cried and my makeup flowed and I saw a black neighborhood all the time, and I still couldn't stop crying.

Oh well... I just wanted someone to tell me that I did my best. I must have wanted to be the daughter your father told me to be.

"I asked the chickens, maybe the terrain and the economy move on their own. I don't know why, but it changes easily according to maps and plans, so maybe it's okay. So, let's go ask the king for a favor now, because he's just coming for the horse to King's Capital!

"Yes?"

And before I knew what it was, Sir Black took my hand, and I thought I was embarrassed and thrilled to ride in the carriage... I was already in the royal castle for some reason, and I had His Majesty the King and Queen in front of me, and my head was white without knowing what it was... but Sir Black appealed so hard to me. He desperately complained to me that if I saw my neighborhood, I would know. It's all right all the time, so you told me about the current state of our house with your hands gently held. I'm trying. 'Cause he said he's working so hard.

"No, that's why I'll leave it all to Lord Black, and I'll take care of all the changes to the budget dividend and the start-up procedures for the utilities, so I'll just have to report them to Wang Capital" Over Here "? No, no, but I thought it might not be possible to have a single ball because of the robustness, but all of a sudden I'm quick to hold hands and reveal myself... well, congratulations on your engagement. Um, don't worry, I'll leave the wedding arrangements to the royal family! I'll leave the job to you."

"" "Congratulations, both of you" "

"" Yes, no, no!? "

And I had a fiancée. I thought I wouldn't have any hands for the rest of my life, my fiancée with equally black eyes in the neighborhood who praised me for my eyes that were as gentle as your father's and black in the neighborhood...... I don't move with some stiffness?

[Congratulations and engagement. The volunteers decided on a bright permanent contract, Engagement, which doubled the territory. And the young lady is twelve years old (YES Lori!) - Sinner, you're doubling your criminal record, aren't you?